I have not had the time to write before because I've been very busy. I moved into a different apartment complex. It's smaller than the previous one. Right next to a train station. Picture the apartment from the movie Wanted that the main character owned before he became a world class assassin. Yes, it's cozy, and sometimes the trains do shake the place as they pass, but not always. And my friend Bobbi has been having some... addiction problems. He misses a friend of mine that still lives in Washington, and he joined a rock band that sent him down the path of drugs, prostitutes and sending his life down the drain. He joined the band because the music took his pain away. So did the drugs. Thankfully it was just pot and alcohol, tequila, whiskey, rum, the hard liquor family had a reunion on his life. I'm glad he's going to rehab, for the girl's sake. She has enough on her plate already... Greetings to anyone watching at the moment.

And, Theresa... keep your hopes up.